When Wang Yang heard Jiang Xiaofan's words, it took him four or five seconds to react.
"Boss, you drew such a big cake for me, what if I can't eat it?"
Wang Yang was not very happy, but smiled bitterly. Jiang Xiaofan's cake was very big, but it was difficult to eat it!
"Can't eat it? When did the cake I drew for you become a cake that you can't eat?"
"Well……"
Wang Yang was stunned again, and when he thought about it carefully, although the pie the boss drew sounded unrealistic, he did eat it every time!
So, at this moment, he took a deep breath and said firmly: "I am determined to eat Jiangshi's cake that day!"
After hearing Wang Yang's words, Jiang Xiaofan laughed with satisfaction.
He is not afraid that his men will be ambitious, but he is also worried that they will lose their ambition. Because once a man loses his ambition, he is almost no different from a useless person!
"Okay, do you have anything else to do? If everything is fine, I will continue to play the game!"
Seeing that Jiang Xiaofan was in a hurry to hang up the phone, Wang Yang said quickly: "Boss, I do have one more thing to ask your opinion on."
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Wang Yang sorted out his thoughts and said: "Tonight, Cao Ximin, the president of the White Wolf Association, is preparing to celebrate his seventieth birthday. He has invited many top people in Yanhai City, and I am among them. But I have a hunch that this may be a special event.
A Hongmen Banquet..."
Jiang Xiaofan knocked on the table with one hand, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "How is your relationship with the president of the White Wolf Association?"
"It's good! After all, the old man also knows that his mere White Wolf Club can hardly compete with the Qingmen of the other three districts. So, he has formed an alliance with me now."
"Boom...boom...boom!"
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly knocked on the table slower and slower until the last knock suddenly stopped.
"It doesn't matter if it's the Hongmen Banquet or not, just go! Not only will you go, but you'll also bring good gifts... By the way, what's the name of your new power?"
"The Spill of Blood!"
"Hmm...nice name!"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaofan did not continue playing computer games, but prepared to play another game.
"Can a white wolf know it? I want to see if you are a white-eyed wolf?" Jiang Xiaofan pinched his chin and said with a chuckle.
However, there was a dangerous aura about him.
…
Five o'clock in the afternoon, Cao's courtyard.
According to legend, the ancestors of the Cao family were once great warlords. Not only did they leave their descendants with a cruel, ruthless, cunning and cunning character, they also left them a large villa worth 2 billion.
When Qingmen was still there, this large courtyard was deserted. However, today, it is bustling with people!
The entire courtyard was not only decorated with lights and colorful decorations, but also the fireworks and firecrackers never stopped. It was not for any other reason than that Mr. Cao was celebrating his 70th birthday today.
"The head of the Lu family, Lu Tianhe, wishes Mr. Cao a long life and gives him a Ming Dynasty general sword!"
"Wan Jia, President of Fengche Group, wishes Mr. Cao good fortune like the East China Sea and presents a picture of Hundred Tigers of the Yuan Dynasty!"
"Thank you Dongfang, the master of Qingmen Gate in the Southern District, wish Mr. Cao a long life as Nanshan, and give him a golden longevity Buddha!"
"..."
Hearing the butler's sharp and high-pitched voice, all the Cao family's faces were filled with smiles.
They gathered around Cao Ximin, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, and asked each other about his welfare. In the eyes of outsiders, he was extremely enviable.
Look, what a harmonious family this is...
"Grandpa, I think it won't be long before our Cao family can become the largest family in Qingmen again. Then the Xiang family and the like will have to coax us!"
Hearing his grandson's words, Cao Ximin smiled and said nothing, just thinking about something in his heart.
After a while, the housekeeper stopped reporting the gifts from guests.
Cao Ximin immediately waved to the housekeeper, motioning for the housekeeper to come over, and then asked the housekeeper: "Are all the people who are supposed to come here?"
"Master Qi, only Wang Yang, the president of the Society of Spilled Blood, is still here."
After hearing this, Cao Ximin's grandchildren immediately had an opinion.
"Haha, he's just the president of the Spilled Blood Society. He doesn't have much status, but he has quite a lot of face!"
"That's right! Even the Qingmen from the three major districts are here. Wang Yang, a junior, dares to come so late. It's really rude!"
"It's really an advantage for such a brainless warrior to occupy the largest area in the North District!"
"Let me tell you, grandpa shouldn't have an alliance with this kind of person! That's it if he doesn't gain power now, what will he do if he gains power?"
"..."
Cao Ximin did not stop his grandchildren from talking, but closed his eyes to rest. No one could guess what he was thinking.
At this moment, a loud laughter suddenly sounded from outside.
"Hahaha, Wang Yang, the president of the Society of Spilled Blood, wishes Mr. Cao a long life and gives Tang Bohu a paintbrush!"
When everyone heard this voice, they immediately looked over in shock.
Many of them had gloomy expressions on their faces. They thought that because Wang Yang had a shallow background, he would not be able to get anything good out of his gifts, and they were ready to ridicule him.
I didn't expect that someone would give such an expensive gift.
Cao Ximin was even more overjoyed and couldn't wait to accept Wang Yang's gift. After confirming that it was genuine, the smile on his face became even bigger.
"Brother Wang, you are so polite. You can just come. Why do you need to give me such an expensive gift?"
Wang Yang took Cao Ximin's hand and said seriously: "Brother Cao treats me well, how can I not treat him sincerely?!"
"Ahem!"
Just when Wang Yang was about to continue talking to Cao Ximin, a coughing sound suddenly interrupted him.
"Wang Yang, the sect leader is here, are you pretending not to see it?"
A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a blue Tang suit, was looking at Wang Yang with disdain at the moment.
Next to him, another old man wearing a red Tang suit stared at Wang Yang coldly.
"I think he may not want the other hand anymore!"
The words of these two people shocked everyone present.
Because both of them were from Yanhai Qingmen, they later occupied the current Yanhai Central District and South District respectively due to different philosophies.
But unexpectedly, they would unite to deal with Wang Yang at this moment.
This made many people excited. Originally they only planned to attend a banquet, but they didn't expect that there would be a good show to watch!
And just when everyone thought Wang Yang was about to react, a young man in black suddenly spoke slowly.
"Wang Yang, kneel down and apologize to me, and then kowtow a hundred times, and I will spare your life!"
Hiss~
Hearing this, everyone took a deep breath.
It's not because of anything else, but because Wang Yang's prestige in Yanhai City is now at its peak.
If this person dares to say this, it is not to offend Wang Yang, but to fight to the death with Wang Yang!
However, after someone recognized this person's identity, no one dared to breathe loudly.
Because this man is the master of Tianhe Gate and now occupies the East District.
Behind him, the entire Tianhe Qingmen is even more powerful than the other four districts combined!
He spoke, and everyone seemed to have expected Wang Yang's fate today.